Another chapter with the family. I can't do all the Cullens though, that would take too many chapters, so you guys should comment and tell me your favorite Cullens and I'll try to write a chapter about them :)

Nessies POV

Mom doesn't really have anything planned either, so we spend the day at the cottage, watching old movies and eating popcorn and laughing together.

I can't think of any other thing to do with my mom.

I fall asleep on her lap and she carries me to my bed in the cottage, I curl up as soon as she pulls the covers over me, then grab her hand before she can go.

"Mom." I mutter, half asleep. "I love you."

She bends down to kiss my head. "I love you to Nessie."

I wanted to say more, I wanted to tell her that she shouldn't be sad, that I'll be okay, even if I don't make it through this, I wanted to tell her how much I love her. But I don't get the chance before she shuts the door, leaving me in darkness.

Bright and early the next morning, Aunt Alice is shaking me awake.

"We gotta go."

"Go where?" I ask, though I already know. This is my day with Aunt Alice, and there's only one thing she likes to do.

"Shopping!"

"Couldn't we just stay home and shop on your laptop? That's still shopping right?"

"No no no, you need to get out, and we both need some new clothes."

"Aunt Alice, I have a closet full of clothes I've worn once."

"Exactly, everyone has already seen them. Now get up. We need to get driving if we plan to be in Seattle by noon."

I look at the clock, ten o'clock.

I get dressed, then meet Aunt Alice at the garage.

"I've always wanted to go to Florida, to bad its sunny all the time." Aunt Alice answers after I ask where she would want to go most in the world.

"I want to go to England."

"Why?" Aunt Alice asks.

"I don't know. Its so old, and pretty."

"We lived in England once. It was pretty, but not that much different from everywhere else we've lived. Rainy and cold."

"Would you want to go back?"

"Yes. I would like to live there again."

Aunt Alice pulls me into one of the shops in the mall, talking about a vision of the cutest outfit in here.

I already carry numerous bags, though Aunt Alice has the most of them. We've stopped in almost every store, buying something from all.

"How much longer?" I ask as she hands me a sparkly blue top and ripped jeans then points me towards the change room.

"There still another mall Nessie. Try it on."

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